Daylight's eyes widen in shock, shock!, at what he hears. He places a hand over his heart - what a concept! he can't help but think with amusement and amazement. - and pretends to be doing his best to not swoon.

"It didn't set? And she was dressed inappropriately for the gala? What a mess!" Daylight shakes his head, trying to look disappointed as he struggles to not giggle through his next words, "I guess Ms. Brown better watch her back for the rest of the evening. Pretty sure the ladies from the Happy Homes Association will be keeping track of her movement."